Last week I auditioned for a sort of reality TV show about Burlesque dancers. As soon as I got there I was pulled in to learn about four 8's of choreography and we were told we would have at least a minute or two to free-style afterward. "Show us what you got!" They said. "Show us your flexibility, special talents, leaps, turns, anything!" And I was #45 so I had a while to work on what I would do impress them with. Now, when we went into the taping room there was about 10 of us and I was last to go. They played the same music we had been practicing for and one at a time we "showed them what we got". I watched each of the girls put forth valiant effort in remembering the steps then doing their own thing. There wasn't any of them that could finish the routine, and I don't blame them, it was nerve racking! However, for what ever reason (maybe because I was last and had time to calm down in front of the bright lights) I remembered every step! And as I came to the end few counts feeling proud of myself and getting ready to move on to my own stuff...they shut of the music. And I thought "cutting me off is either a good thing, or a bad thing". Guess it was a bad thing. They only had one girl from our group to call backs, and while she was a bit awkward with the movements and didn't remember all the steps she did some mad tricks with a hoola-hoop.
Then I had an audition at a big Mexican restaurant called Pink Taco. They were looking for variety acts and had me come in as a belly dancer. While it was a waste of a few hours because at the end they said "oh, our owner came in and said he's going to for-go the circus act thing but maybe when we open our new place on Sunset strip. We'll call you!", I had fun performing, got some free drinks, and an amazing burrito. Hopefully they will call for their new place.
Then last Saturday I had my first night as a shot girl. They sent me to a club in Long Beach and I sold shots to the patrons. It was fun, I made good money, got to dance to the 80's cover band that rocked, and again got some free shots. I'll be working as a shot girl again for St. Patty's day, and the Friday and Saturday after.
Yesterday I went with my friend Jackie, also a dancer, to an open interview for a new place called Beacher's Madhouse at the Roosevelt Hotel. We walked in and instantly new we HAD to work there. It's a huge variety show with every kind of, in their words, "freak". In addition to bartenders, servers etc, the ad called for burlesque and go-go dancers who had "bar-tending or serving capabilities". We walked in and they were on #4 and we were #49 and #50. It took almost two hours and when they called us up they said "oh thats nice but there is an audition on Thursday. You should contact this other guy and make an appointment because we don't handle that part of things." Oh great. So, again, unknowingly waisted some time but we had auditions set up for the day after tomorrow.
http://www.beachersmadhouse.com/
In other news, Erik was hired for a show called "I Didn't Know I Was Pregnant". A sort of reality/documentary show where women, for whatever reason, come in and talk about how they didn't know they were pregnant. But they use actors to portray key family members when they talk about "and then this happened". So, Erik was a boyfriend of the women who didn't know she was pregnant. A show we've never watched before, seems pretty silly, BUT Erik got PAID acting TV work! Holla! http://health.discovery.com/tv/i-didnt-know-i-was-pregnant/

